"Good intentions, hahaha ..." Murong Yan's laughter laughed for the first time, and a laughed laughed for a while, proudly: "After experiencing that time, Murong Yan will never believe anyone, I just believe in myself, I can I can To this day, I rely on my own efforts, "
No one can refute Murong Yan's words. When he was down, no one extended a helping hand, and many people were still falling in the well. Now Murong Yan has risen again.
And after listening to this, I still wanted to do the bond of the old age, and the good temper did not say much. Murong Yan did not accept the kindness of others at all. Woolen cloth.
At this time, Ke, who hadn't spoken, was the most open. I saw him stretched out his face and said expressionlessly: "Since Marshal Murong said with a word of mouth, he only believes in himself, it seems that he does not treat himself as a part of my fresh and humble part of the part. How can there be why to participate in this Central and Western tribal alliance meetings, just stay in your north ... "
These words can be described as the theory of heartbreaking. In a word, the Murong Bubu is separated from the Xianbei family. Even if Murong Bubu is strong, can you still blame the entire Xianbei tribe as the enemy? After cleaning up the Han army, turn back, look back, look back, look back, look back, turn back. Come again to deal with you.
Richard's dedication to the frightened stop: "Ke is the biggest handsome ..." He did not expect Ke to say so, most of the man on the grassland is straight temper, whether it is with Murong Yan, Murong Yan's remarks Many of them have offended, and Ke said so much that he was completely isolated from Murong Bubble and was enemy with the entire Xianbei. At the beginning of division, of course, this result is not the handsome coach of these Tan Shimeai era to establish a unified alliance. What the leaders want to see.
However, when the law is deduced to stop it, it is too late to stop. When you look at everyone, you can see that most of the Xianbei head leads.
Are you Murong Yan, aren't you crazy? We do n’t play with you.
"Ke is the most ..." Murong Yan looked at Ke the most, his eyes were like a poisonous snake, and he wanted to devour Ke. Ke is the most relative of his relatives. When he tried to deal with Murong Yan in that year, Ke was the most in the middle. After being strong, and after the death, Ke became the person who Murong Yan wanted to revenge most.
Seeing each other, the eyes were jealous. The two of them looked at each other, the atmosphere was condensed, and the two couldn't help holding the weapon at hand subconsciously ...
"Ke's oldest thief, obediently come," come here, "the outbreak of silence came behind Murong Yan, and I saw a burly figure rising to Ke. Looks.
However, Richard deduced the conflict of the two people's explosions early, and had a good teachings: "Babi can stop them," when the voice fell, the words of Babeng and the steps had already gone out of the crowd. When it comes out, the person's attack was blocked halfway.
However, the man's strength was amazing. Bi Bi and the steps were all the best masters in the clan. That person.
I saw the amazing person who split out the twenty years, nine feet tall and nine feet. Xianbei people were ride on the moment all year round, and they all had some legs. Few people could be born so tall, but the person was not only born tall, but also looked at it. , Powerful.
Richard's deduction was also shocked. I never thought that Murong Bubble had such martial arts.
However, it is a big event to prevent Xianbei from splitting, and the fire on both sides is not as much as a big deal. Find a way to retreat the enemy ... "
Mu Rongyan glanced at the rhythm deduction, the violence in his eyes slowly faded, um, saying: "Since the law of the day of the law is handsome, Yuer, you retreat first," from the beginning to the end, Murong Yan’s’s’s of Murong Yan ’s The tone is cold, and only when the name of the young man is shouting, can you bring a hint of warmth.
"Yes, father," the man named Yuer responded in a loud response, staring at Ke with disdain, and looked at the Bi Bi Keno and the roots of the step.
A fire that was touched and finally disappeared.
Murong Yan said coldly: "I am here this time. In addition to teaching these Han army who are not open, I want to see you who have helped me who have helped me, see how you live, and tell you about you At that time, you have never forgotten the grace of Murong Yan to me, we have been, we go, Yuer, "Murong Yan glanced at the Xianbei leaders present coldly, humming coldly, led the tall young man and turned away. Go, leave only one group of tribal leaders in place ...
The key Luo Luo looked at Murong Yan, his face was full of dignity, and he sighed to himself for a long time: "Murong Yan ... There is only hatred in your eyes. At present, you put the future of our Xianbei family. ""
On the way out of the camp, the burly Xianbei youth walked and asked, "Father, why didn't you let me kill Ke's oldest thief just now," his eyes were full of blood, and his pupils were full of hatred.
"Yu'er, I know you want to avenge my mother, why don't I want to kill Ke Ke the most memorable wife, but ..." Murong Yan who came out of the camp seemed to change someone, the coldness on his face disappeared, and replaced it, replaced, replaced, replaced, and replaced it. Instead, he replaced it. It was a kind of kind face. I saw that he patted the young man's shoulder gently and comforted: "I can't be impulsive. I just was a little impulsive. I was blinded by hatred. In fact, they are right. We should not be able to solve this occasion with Ke's most grievances. This will only make us the enemy of the entire Xianbei people.
For this talent and amazing love, Murong Yan has always been dedicated to teaching cultivation. Murong Yu has indeed lived up to his father's hope. Since childhood, he has excellent categories. The Murong Department, who is gathered at the Warriors at the age of sixteen, is unattended. At the age of eighteen, he took the command of the Black Eagle Iron Rider from Murong Yan at the age of eighteen.
He is brave in combat, and he will rush at the forefront as soon as he has a war. He can usually share with soldiers. In the past few years, he has established a high prestige in the tribe. The handsome and martial arts heirs who grow up with both handsome and martial arts are happy.
If there is any shortage of Aiko, his temperament is too much like himself, and sometimes his sexuality will be a little stubborn, cold, and never leave room for outsiders.
Just listen to Murong Yudao: "Then let my murderers continue to be happy,"
Murong Yan waved his hand: "There will be opportunities. In front of the tribal leaders today, we have given Ke Ke the most embarrassing, and let him lose a lot of prestige in front of everyone. It is very clear that as long as anyone shows strong, they will be afraid of whom. After defeating the Han army, we will be able to liquidate the bloody debt and those who calculate us sooner or later. your mother,"
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"The camp's accounts of the Murong Yan tribe are not tied with other Xianbei tribes," in the Han army camp, Wen Yuan heard Xu Yan's return.
"It is the protagonist. Murong Yan's soldiers and horses are tied to the ground twenty miles east of the rest of the Xianbei tribe. The sentry riders and the sides of the school captain came from both sides. This intelligence was certain," Xu Yan nodded.
Wen Yuan narrowed his eyes and laughed: "Haha, it seems that Murong Bubu really rumored that he had a deep grievance with other tribes with Xianbei. He sent someone to Liu Bao and told him that he could act. Seeing him this time I can't sell hard, ""
"Followed by," Xu Yan dressed down.
Thinking about the strategy discussed by Guo Jia several people, there was a touch of excitement in Wen Yuan's eyes, and murmured to himself: "This is really God to help me.
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Early in the morning, Murong Yan just got up from the camp. As soon as he got out of the tent, he heard the noise of drums outside the account. Murong Yan asked: "What is the matter outside the camp,"
When the guard was about to reply, I saw that Murong Yu had come in a hook, and ritual: "Father, guarding, and the Xiongnu Zuo Xian Wang Liu Bao challenged outside the camp,"
Mu Rongyan said, "Liu Bao is the courageous ghost who was surrounded by the death of the Ho Kunquan."
"It is, I heard that he was still the son of the former Huns alone in Fu Luo. This pustules actually flowed with the blood of Zonan Shanyu. This guy said that he would avenge the Huns who died the day before. The son urged the Black Eagle Iron Riding to play and give this courageous ghost a lesson, "Murong Yu also sneered, his expression was almost the same as his father.
"Well, just let Ke the most look at the strength of our Murong Bob. Let's go, I then led the army to give you up,"
Murong Yu was so desperate that he ordered two thousand black eagle iron to ride out of the camp. Liu Bao outside of the camp saw Xianbei soldiers out of the battle.
"5,000 cavalry, dare to come to death ..." Murong Yu looked at the scale of the Huns and horses, sneered at himself. Since the formation of the Black Eagle Iron Rider, there are dozens of arrays in size. Among them In the face of the five thousand cavalry of the Huns, Murong Yu did not fear at all, and his eyes still had a strong excitement.
Compared with Murong Yu, Liu Bao opposite Liu Bao is a look of meditation and hesitant, as if he is still entangled whether such a war end really opens.
"Fighting, wealthy insurance, anyway, don't agree, there will be no good fruit to eat," for a long time, Liu Bao gritted his teeth fiercely, raised his right hand high, and yelled loudly: "Sirius ~~ "
Behind him, a row seeing his gesture was blowing up the heavy horn number. Thousands of Xiongnu cavalry raised the iron scimitar in his hand and shouted the strength of his whole body: "Huh ~~ lotus,"